Gray
High tide and the gray sea billows white
with waves that swell and avalanche
as if the earth were tilted sideways.
The horizon, veiled in cloud and rain,
seems closer, touchable even,
like I could reach through my window,
wipe a finger across the sky,
and draw my wishes on the universe’s windshield.


love the writing on the windshield - close - the horizon so close to touch and write wishes